No…

No..no..

No sir..

No we haven't spoken in a while…

But I was thinking about you

And it kinda made me smile

So many things to say

Should I put them in a letter?

But it might be easier

The words might come out better

How's your mother?

How's your little brother?

Does he still look just like you?

So many things I want to know the answers to

Wish I could press rewind

And rewrite every line to the story of me and you

Don't you know I've tried and I've tried?

To get you out of my mind

But it don't get no better as each day goes by.

And I'm lost and confused I've got nothing to lose

P.S. I'm still not over you

Still not over you…

Excuse me I really didn't mean to ramble on

But there's a lot of feelings

That remained since you've been gone

Rihanna: P.S.(I'm still not over you)

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Kagome sighed as she looked longingly at the well house, it had been six years, lonely years at that, since that sad parting.

Flashback six years….

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"I'll miss you guys so much" she said as the tears pricked her eyes. Kagome gave all of her beloved friends a hug for the last time, looking at Sesshomaru she gave him a sad smile. Looking back at her friends she asked them to go ahead and leave so that she might speak to the silent demon lord in privacy.

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Giving her one last goodbye, her long time companions left with knowing looks.

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Once alone with Sesshomaru she broke and ran to him, launching into his waiting arms she gave him a hug and they met in a gentle but passionate kiss. Gazing deeply into his golden eyes she said "I'm afraid I will never see you again, so take this timeline and live long enough to meet me in the future again. We can be together there in my time once you find me, promise me you will be there when I arrive home today."

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Looking into her eyes his heart slowly shattered, because he knew deep down that she would have to leave. He would have taken her as a mate if she could've stayed, but the Sacred Jewel would not permit it. Instead Inuyasha got Kikyo at long last and he would be left with nothing but a memory of his beloved miko. Somehow in the alliance he made with his brother to destroy Naraku, they had fallen hard for each other. Now they would suffer the consequences of lost love.

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With one last passion filled kiss she turned and leapt into the well, never to return, her tears falling freely.

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Kagome had cried herself to sleep every night for close to a year. Over the years she had slowly pieced her life back together, with the realization that she would never see him again. Every time her gaze landed on the well it only brought the painful constriction in her chest as thoughts of lost love plagued her mind.

End flashback

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Her high school friends were taking her out of town for a girls day out to celebrate Kagome's degree and award because of her renowned historic knowledge. First they would visit a spa to relax and get freshened up, second on the to do list was go on a shopping trip to the best stores to pick out a new outfit for the hot new club they planned on visiting that night after a fine dinner. She was well known for history because she had a natural passion for it, she had looked for clues of her friends throughout history and only found a few things touching on her and her long lost companions. Nothing ever mentioned her great demon lord though, so she acted as though she had found new things on the past and written a book on her companions leaving out the fact that some were demons, reincarnations, and living dead. She never saw Sesshomaru's castle so she had no idea where to look for it in Japan, or what it looked like. She came out of her musings and gathered her things preparing to leave for the hotel they were going to stay at before their outing the next day, meeting her three friends at the bottom of the shrine steps she placed her things into the rented van and gave them hugs. It had been two months since she had seen them and she was glad they would finally get to take a much needed break together. Glancing at the shrine one last time she couldn't help the giddy feeling that ran through her.

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Three hours later they were sitting in front of a hotel that looked like a renovated castle from who knows when, but by the looks of it maybe it was from the Feudal era. Pleased with her friend's choice she smiled brightly, gathering her things up she headed up the steps and into the hotel. Amazed at the way things blended in, everything looked like it fit in the ancient building no matter how new it really was, the place was huge and absolutely stunning in her eyes. Looking around the semi-busy lobby she paused when long white hair caught her eye near the desk. Her heartbeat increased dramatically as she stared at the beautiful hair so much like her beloved's, her hope rose as she slowly walked over to him. Laying a hand on his shoulder gently she said "Sesshomaru?"

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Inutaiyo was having a polite conversation with one of his uncle's business friends when someone placed a hand on his shoulder and he heard "Sesshomaru?" in a feminine voice. Turning he saw a woman in her mid-twenties whom looked suddenly hurt, she apologized for disturbing him and turned quickly walking away. Confusion struck Inutaiyo when he saw a woman that looked so much like his mother, but after he thought about it a little longer he discovered that she just might be the famous Kagome, that his guardians always talked about. He had always thought that their stories were far fetched though, but now he wasn't so sure. Determination set on his face, he was going to find out exactly who she was and how she knew Sesshomaru.

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She was crestfallen when the man she had mistaken as Sesshomaru turned and faced her, instead of beautiful golden eyes she was met with honeyed brown, there was something slightly familiar about him but she couldn't place her finger on it yet. After apologizing she practically ran in the opposite direction as thoughts plagued her about Sesshomaru. Did he stop waiting for me and took a mate? Was he dead? Will I ever see his gold eyes again? Who was he, he looked familiar, but so different than her stoic demon lord. She fought back tears as she slowly followed her friends to their room, her heart filled with so much pain that she failed to enjoy the ancient, but rich tapestries and paintings that hung on the walls around them. The tapestries told so much history of the castle if one was as observant as she usually was, there was a story in each one as long as you took the time to study it. Unfortunately ,for her, she was not in the historian mode at the moment or she would have noticed the long missing piece she had been in search of for six long years.

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Sleep was restless for her that night and morning came too early for her, but they had an agenda to stick to. The spa they visited was the best one she had ever been to, the people were so friendly, and she felt much better after her visit there. Soon they found themselves at the best mall in all of Japan, going to ten different stores they had finally found the things they wanted to wear tonight. Kagome had picked out a slinky black skirt with high top heels that reached her knees, her shirt was a hot pink and black corset top that zipped up the back. The pink sections of silk had fine embroidered flowers on it and the vibrant black sections of it made the hot pink pop, a black ribbon crisscrossed from top to bottom across her stomach. The outfit was indeed eye-catching, enhancing her well toned muscles (that she still kept in shape with exercise), it also gave her an exaggerated amount of cleavage, which she liked at the moment. For once she wanted to look sexy, but out of reach to every man that approached, cruel yes, but she still loved Sesshomaru and would have no other.

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Inutaiyo had secretly followed the hauntingly familiar face of the woman, he suspected that his uncle would like to hear about her, but first he was going to do a little research even if it meant spying on her. He heard her friends calling her Kagome, but there had to be at least thirty Kagomes around, what really struck him though was the mention of her family shrine back in Tokyo. He finally caught her alone that day and approached her cautiously, sorting out his questions carefully so as not to frighten her away, he was certain it was her now and he was going to find out for certain if it was her indeed. Walking up to her he cleared his throat and waited for her to acknowledge him before he continued , as soon as she did he said "Excuse me miss, but you remind me of someone I knew long ago. I was just wondering if you happened to be the famous Kagome that Shippo, Miroku, and Sango always spoke of." He paused for it to sink in before he would continue.

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Shocked by the strange mans words, she just stared at him at a complete loss for words. Finally her brain began to function again and she asked "How do you know of my friends?"

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"They were friends of my fathers and they always told strange tales of a woman named Kagome that traveled through time and resembled the miko Kikyo greatly. So you are her then?"

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"Well…yes. Why do you ask?" she answered cautiously.

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My curiosity has gotten the better of me I'm afraid. Oh where are my manners? My name is Inutaiyo and I am pleased to meet you. I never gave their stories credit till now though, I hope they can forgive me for thinking they weren't real. They would all be pleased to know that I had finally met you, my uncle would be happy to see you I believe. Maybe I could arrange a meeting for the two of you, hmm?"

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"Who exactly is your uncle?" she asked tentatively.

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"I'll keep that a secret for now, first I have to tell him that you are here."

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"Is Shippo still around?"

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"I'm afraid not, he didn't get out of Japan in time for the bombing of Hiroshima. I am sorry for that sad bit of news Miss Kagome, but he always talked about you, his mother."

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Tears pricked her eyes at the news of her adopted son's tragic death "Thank you Inutaiyo. I guess you know where to find me then. Goodbye."

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"Goodbye Miss Kagome."

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Okay guys this will most likely be a two-shot. Let me know how you liked it, please.